Rainbow thighhighs and slow deep strokes on the bed

She came back from her evening run still in those rainbow thighhighs, the soft stripes clinging to her flushed skin, and begged him to take her right there on the bed before she even peeled them off. Now her bare breasts rise and fall as she lies back on the colorful pillow, lips parted in a soft moan while his thick cock slides deep inside her wet pussy in slow, intimate strokes. Her hands grip the sheets, eyes fluttering between his gaze and the ceiling as her body rocks gently with each thrust. The low, charged rhythm builds until her breath catches and she clenches around him, dripping with need in the quiet afternoon light.